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- Yeah ... fuck you too.

- Fuck me? You go! You and all this shit town and people who live there.
Fuck the beggars I ask for money and laughing behind me.
Fuck the dirty glass window cleaner I cleaned the machine.
Fuck the drivers that I cut off the road, do not stop at the stop sign, which press firmly on the accelerator, making the smart, which turns without signaling it, surpassing the right, park anywhere, who play at first hesitation, that I pat, I rammed, I blew up the mirror and pretend to be right.
Fuck the riders, their contempt of danger, for their impatience, their need to go anywhere and everywhere, in defiance of the code, pedestrians, other road users, ammazzatevi well, but do not come to ask understanding or compassion.
Fuck the entrepreneurs, managers, CEOs who lament poverty and then awards recognize millionaires who evade taxes and complain of inadequate policies, poor infrastructure, ineffective measures, shame, we were fucking!
Fuck the workers who passively accept the violation of their rights, they face the abyss with a smile on his face, that the Piegan head, incapable of any action, resigned all'infausto destiny that fate has given him, stand up!
Fuck the merchants you ask, a simple but well done while you have a result that will inevitably define poor is an understatement.
Fuck the politicians, Berlusconi, Di Pietro, Bersani, Fini, Casini in to Rutelli, their skirmishes, their squabbles, their dialectic, their bellies full, their portfolios swollen with their privileges, their arrogance, far from the world and from everyday problems that afflict it. You betrayed our trust!
Fuck those living illegally and claim, and demands respect for those who commit crimes, those who violate the law and then asks for protection, to those who insult our culture and camp claims.
Fuck the state, the institutions, authorities, their laxity, their inertia, their inaction, their inadequacy, their inability.
Fuck the criminals, thieves, murderers, to the corrupt, for drug dealers, the violent, the Gypsies, the gangsters, the mafia, the dishonest, the cunning, evaders, the underworld, the powerful, the false, the toxic, the addicts, the drunks, the fundamentalists, the troublemaker, the rascals that the apocalypse will strike it down quickly on your miserable lives. In
ass Fabio Fazio, Massimo Giletti Cucuzza, Barbara D'Urso, Daria Bignardi, Maria De Filippi, Belen Rodriguez, Bruno Vespa, Enrico Papi and all the scum that populates and depopulated in TV drugged life and distract us from reality.
Fuck the vile, condescending, licking, hypocritical, dishonest, jealous, touchy, snakes that infest human relationships reduce its value.
Fuck to China its policy of repression and obscurantism, prevarication.
Fuck Iran, its fundamentalism, the nuclear development program, its intransigence, its religious fanaticism, its stupidity.
ass In Cuba, the United States, North Korea, Yemen, in all those states that violate human rights, not allowing for the effective exercise of fundamental human freedoms, and using war as an instrument of international politics. In
ass to the ladies of Via Montenapoleone, Via della Spiga, via currents, with their suits from Valentino and designer bags: their faces injected with silicone, makeup, painted and lift ... you can not deceive anyone, old witches!
Fuck the stockbrokers, bankers, financial salesmen, who think they are masters of the universe, those motherfuckers feel like Michael Douglas / Gordon Gekko and think of new ways to steal from the poor working people. Beat those bastards rot in all my life ... Fuck
Alitalia, the Tirrenia, Fiat, all those companies where the welfare state has allowed it to survive squandering public money.
Fuck Italians with their slicked hair, sunglasses, suits, nylon, the medals of St. Anthony, the loud.
Fuck the priests who put their hands in the pants of innocent children.
Fuck the church that protects them, not free us from evil. And since we're here, we also put Jesus Christ. If you got off lightly. One day on the cross, a weekend in hell, and then the angels' hallelujah for the rest of eternity. Try to spend 80 years on earth. In
ass Osama Bin Laden, Al Qaeda and those cavemen backward fundamentalists around the world. On behalf of the thousands of murdered innocents, I wish to spend the rest of eternity with your seventy-two whores to roast over low heat in hell. Camel turds with a towel on his head! In Marco
ass, whining and discontented. In
ass Clare, my colleague, who judges me with the eyes of those who had everything in life.
Fuck Luca: I gave my trust and she stabbed me in the back, sold me to save my ass, her and her ... damn bastard!
Fuck Adele, we ruin the Christmas and hurts my mother.
Fuck 2010.
Fuck this city and who lives there. From townhouses to penthouses Martesana Via Turati, the housing of the Fourth Oggiaro loft via Tortona, from the palaces of Giambellino the stone houses of course Italy and those two plans via Giambologna. That an earthquake topples. These fires are destroying it. To burn until it became ashes, and that the waters are lifted and this swamp-infested sewer rats.

- No, no, fuck you, Yuri, who do not have the courage to take the reins of your life, you do not have the strength to make a change to your miserable existence, you've had the opportunity and you have not learned, you can not keep the car on the street, you have everything you do nothing, ugly dickhead!

cvxqp: Spike Lee - "The 25th Hour"

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will be the incessant rain, or sleep, in this pre-Christmas chaos so full of commitments. will be too many (bad) light, which are "sponsored, that dress up the city like an old whore. will be the spirit of Christmas, who wants us all better people, but above all, more consumers, and whispers with the chant of joy growing produce consumed crack, crack consumes produce, produce consumed crack. will all this set of things, but this time I become impatient with the rhetoric, smiles, and false bumbling good intentions with which some institutions decked the front of his house, hiding walls cracked by huge inefficiencies and poor sensitivity and attention to people, sometimes by sheer carelessness and sometimes for substantial failure to fund. these days I'm pissed off, and in open dispute with my bank and my company, for example, but the discussion could be extended to the railways without fear of the state, the ATM, the City of Milan, and who knows how many snooty subjects. promise, but are not able to maintain, nor to respond to their style Shortcomings. want to make a hundred, but they do not even manage well ten. on everything that's not good to pretend anything, humility nobody knows what it is, and will spend a lot of money on unnecessary advertising, false claims and inconclusive bombastic conventions.
sometimes give in to resignation, as if modernity in this country now had no more hope, because the fault, error, inefficiency, the inefficiency over time are now short of that system and you complain? might as well have been worse. other times, like this, me angry, everything hurt embodies the wasted opportunity of it better, and I feel to give battle, and if indeed we are all fucked up we will be asking questions, asking questions, bringing attention, asking for information, reminding us that the lies and the other begin only where ignorance does not know their rights.
kindly excuse me could you tell me how to make a complaint to the central management? you know what are the origins of this disruption and what you are doing to solve it? this document the safety assessment there are things that I did not come back, can I have an explanation? I could get the number of office administration and call me directly? we have somewhere a copy of the Negotiable?
perhaps smacks of naivety as usual, but I discovered that asking questions is a terrific way, perhaps the best, to get respect and, sometimes, to make a first step towards a solution. must be ordered with the irony and controversy due to be filtered, but it is a trick that can bear fruit: an application is dynamic, requires action, information, thirst for knowledge, it is practically unavoidable, yet immune to criticism. and frightening (or if nothing else, at attention), because it implies an answer.
so do not ever resign, and never stop to question, tease and nailed to the wall with mediocre institution with any requests for clarification, do not let him rest, use the information gathered to formulate other questions, each question in our guerrilla will be a bullet. f

csxqp: Frank Sinatra - "Night Song No 3"

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"the truth is a view conditioned by time, location, interests, and strive to take the snare is more absurd than to catch the wind. "

I'd like to pay tribute to a great writer, a journalist who guiltily I discovered only recently and gradually I started to appreciate, undermine the misleading image that I had caught her by the media but I'm afraid not to do it justice, because such a figure complex and elusive deserves mention a completely different ...

"anything is only partly true, partially false, and the mix right and wrong, and respects those who may disappoint those who can move you despise."

... I see pictures of her follow-up of American troops in Vietnam, see the interview armed with a recorder while the mighty of the earth, I see the tears of human weakness, I see the polemic discussion with his father, I see it in Mexico City mowed by a burst of gunfire, I see interviewed by Pietro Nenni and Willy Brandt, I see at Cape Kennedy with astronauts exchanged jokes, I see questions about the faith and the meaning of life and death, I see a child running in a Florence gutted by war, I see it rolling partisan dodge the bombs, I see teaching to love life, I see her in exile in New York, I see her frowning front of existential questions, fighting for the values \u200b\u200bin which believe, to get angry about the stupidity of power ... I see it, or maybe just a guess, because he was very reserved, or so it seemed to intuit, because where words weigh like stones do not need the image, because the pen is the most evil of the sword, and a protagonism excessive risk to divert more of that focus.

"the world is not only to manufacture cheese, chocolate, watches. You will be proud to live the miracle of being born, and rebel to the privileges, injustices, to slavery. "

E 'four years is dead, and some ignorant you are sure to rejoice, some will dull fundamentalist party, but I'm sorry, because even if you can not agree with his ideas is also not true that you can not recognize a unique richness of expression, freedom of thought and frankly a result of a passionate life of research, a profound conviction that it is also self-awareness and the world. This is not to say that has not hesitated, that does not constantly questioned, that did not seek a confrontation, but had gained a certain vision of the world that do not necessarily coincide with the common, but in which he believed deeply in the world because he had lived, because the war had suffered first and then sought, because it included the mechanisms of power, because of story was a direct witness. Maybe that's why I like her, because she lived all by himself, intensely, in rejecting the easiest option, try going to the front, direct contact, the reality of events, the truth, getting his hands dirty living dangerously, colliding with the power to understand.

"I'm here to understand men, what you think and what to look for a man who kills another man, who in turn kill it. I'm here to prove something to believe: that the war is pointless and silly, the most brutal evidence of racial idiocy of the Earth. I am here to explain how hypocritical the world is enhanced when a surgeon replaces a heart with another heart and then accept that thousands of young creatures, his heart in place, go and die like cows to slaughter for the flag. And 'since I was in the world I break the soul with the flag, country, on behalf of these sublime nonsense requires me to kill, be killed, and nobody has yet said why kill for robbery is a sin, why did you kill uniform is glorious. "

E ' was a woman who knew how to live alongside the big story of the protagonists: the defining moment of the adventure of man in space was more than a year alongside the astronauts in the crisis India-Pakistan has sought to understand the reasons of ' a meeting with both sides Ali Butto and Indira Gandhi, has addressed the Palestinian question by interviewing Golda Meir, Yasser Arafat and Hussein of Jordan, has experienced the atrocities of the Vietnam War and explain the dynamics in the words of Henry Kissinger, Nguyen Van Thieu and General Giap, he followed his companion in the resistance movement against the government of the colonels, has documented the student uprising in Mexico miraculously escaped death, he participated the Gulf War alongside the Allies ...

"because we come to war?" I could say because I believe in my profession, my job in the appearance of morality. It would be an answer, and basically it is. I could tell because I want to explain the war to those who do not know . It would be another answer, and basically it is. But the ultimate reason is a selfish reason: they are at war because I want to understand it. It is always attracted to things or people who do not understand. "

in this' Optical image I have of her is that of a person that documents and questions, questions us, prompting us to understand, to get an idea, an opinion, because maybe there is something worst ignorance. E 'should be interpreted in this sense that his interviews, his articles, his books are a tool to understand, or so it was for me, because in his writings I have taken more than can be found in history books because next to the exposure of the facts there is an ongoing question that should give us, the readers, to ask questions that perhaps we would never have thought of.

"What good is born to die what is it? Need to be men rather than trees or fish, you need to find the right because the right exists, it must be done if there exist, so the important thing is not to die, to die from the right. "

I hope you have insinuated a doubt, helping you to understand, having led to discover a woman, a writer, a journalist who has been much talked about but which has perhaps not read. Thank you Oriana. y

"doubt is the quality you most admire in man, said Karl Marx. And I say, too. On that we agree, me and him. Even on something else, maybe. But , of course, on that. "

clxqp: Oriana Fallaci -" and so nothing is "

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probably will not collect prizes, awards or reap, nor even will buy up palm trees, lions and golden statuettes. we had no budget (sounds much better than penniless!) and most probably will remain so. probably not bring about long minutes of applause or standing ovation, but when you turn on the lights only frown, frowning, looks perplexed and bewildered, stunned expressions on the faces of hapless spectators.
I think it is a small company, however, worthy of the glory of the successful completion of this short film, filled with passion and enthusiasm evident limitations of resources and skills, and be able to put an end to a project that lasted, in a thousand labors and difficulties, now a year and a half (actually as I write is still in the filing of assembly and should correct some minor technical problems, but anyway, we are in the pipeline). driven by curiosity to see how the film machine, we tried to put it in motion, with total impudence, to see what happens, and we now have some small calluses on our hands by artisans, surely a little more practice at handling the tools of the trade . where will all this do not know yet, the cultural association, calls the festival, other short films, I wonder, are all unknowns that I entrust the future, I remain curious and open at every turn.
but the thing that counts most is that to do that we had really a lot: I hope to be able to return a little 'playful atmosphere that is breathed on the set with this little backstage where all a little peek, even with y white enamel and bowler hat, a smile to ease the tension set on the Saint after encouragement from the stands.
as assistant director and production are therefore pleased to invite you in an official capacity at the first public screening of this work (of art do not dare, it is a big word), on 3 December, bunk. For those who want all the details here is the postcard event.
you look so numerous. and I recommend no throwing tomatoes! f

csxqp: Dire Straits - "Sultans of Swing"

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"there are great loves that are unique and you are in for the rest of your days, sometimes making you feel bad, leaving others in peace, but always there ready to jump out and ruin your life if things start to andarti better

there is something of truth in this phrase, because some find it hard to heal wounds, but is not necessarily always well, because they often replace it with great love of others, and so their recurrence becomes a sweet memory, because it is serene soul, has taken a step forward, has gone further, and therefore can not upset you ... I have always lived well, and even though I now have my beautiful skeleton in the closet, that still scares me, and I would never see again, why I want to know of his life, because that would mean falling into the abyss, into a future I might change my mind, not only because time relieves the pain, but because they've got a feeling for another person to torture the mind stops allowing you to live, leaving the past in the past. Maybe it's bad to say, but I truly believe that it is, until you turn the page, unless something replaces that empty head will always tend to go there, making you suffer ... perhaps wallow in the pain is something that subconsciously we like, but maybe not. y

clxqp: Martin Millar - "I, Suzy Led Zeppelin and"

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hailstorm. raps on the thick glass of the window seemed a drummer solo drunk. Jack was alone in the office, only with several piles of paper, yellowed documents and papers, a chair and a desk. on the desk there were only a bottle of wild turkey, a pen, a phone and a piece of paper, nothing else. on the paper there was only this address: 152, westdolber road, and a huge point interrogrativo at the end of the address.

type type type type type ... I'm back improvised writer. I wanted to write a story with four hands with FAU and just for fun I put down these lines on the fly, without a specific subject or idea of \u200b\u200bwhere they could bear, so much for a beginning to work on. but then we did not know what to do at the hapless Jack, with his papers, his whiskey and his interim address, so eventually we left there, alone in his office, opting for another person. quest'incipit just does not seem too bad then, it should be filed and certainly improved, but is full of potential hubs dramaturgical, and I regret throwing it away. so I turn to the spirit of the narrative that lies within you and ask you: Does anyone want to help me carry it forward? f

csxqp: The Velvet Underground & Nico - "The Black Angel's Death Song"

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every single day I have to use the car, 20 km to the return leg and the same, because I work away in an area poorly served by public transport, and so I have to hell, a snake of cars, traffic delays, traffic jams, accidents, across town, trying to avoid the hot spots, by voting in every saint, for all wires smooth, smooth ... is a continuous yearn for the arrival, which then is not the least of all evils, because there is always another effort, the search for parking space that will allow you to finally abandon the car and all the tension ... and tell that the workday has not started yet ... cmq this is not the point, what I wanted to speak to motorcyclists are, a category then not so dissimilar from the " golfers, but that I think deserves a little attention ... I think you have this type of subject, but apparently normal people armed with contempt of danger that compete in slalom and every kind of violation of the rules of the road just to go, most of the time under a car ... Well, I of these idiots I meet hundreds, because the road is long and then as they say, the mother of fools is always pregnant ... but depth:

people who have DNA in the excessive use of horn, but that goes with the yellow with red, which makes the hair to pedestrians, concealing the plaque, which speeds where everything slows down, the leaves or the splits, that makes you jump the mirror and not even stop, he does not know the line, who can not wait, which is always impatient, impatiently, that takes a hole and the common complaint that from 0 to 100 in 5 seconds that the above is an opinion, an optional traffic lights, the code text discretionary ...

invasions lane and then, cuts at pedestrian crossings, transit on sidewalks, streets in the wrong entrance to, parking savage, noise, and down curses, insults, frantic gesticulations, they are the bosses, everything is allowed, or rather, had to ... they open waters, it must pass the Messiah!

and then you find them lying on the ground, cursing, if things go well, and tell him what you want, smile, it was inevitable, he who sows collects rain storm, I do not feel pity, I smile, though both have gone wrong, beasts

cmq ... now comes the winter, it's time to tame your passion, you put the box in half, to go into hibernation, unless you're the brave, where I can only wish fucking winter rain and frost ... bon voyage! y

clxpq: joe r. Lansdale - "mambo Bear"

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Not having much to do and having passionate about this edition of the reality of Rai 2, I thought I'd write a bit 'of my impressions of the semi-finals in real time.

21:04 Prediction of elimination through the tele-voting. Dario comes out. Guenda now is the champion of the island. Log
21:07 Simona Ventura in the study, but what is loud? Last
21:14 7 minutes lost due to transmission of digital and got crazy. The video is back with vsione three chicks in costume. They do not know what to do to fuck sti guys? 21:17
The only words of the vocabulary of David Di Porto are "Lazio" derby "spacchino?
21:19 I had not noticed the habit of Ventura? But he pulled the curtain and if the house is put on him? Rudd is very apt for the role: with his jokes and his gesture has managed to become a character. 21:23 Nina
Senicar very much in a week when he blurted out against scorsa.Fino Guenda. The Queen Mother, however, should retire.
21:32: Daniele Battaglia force! The Milo, who 77 years ago these things, is worth a little bit. Have you had a wonderful career, not ruin the end. 21:34
"The mirror of today's" But Simon is confused with the GF? However you are shooting for the big rugby player as he responded to. But
21:37 Senicar has really graduated from Bocconi? Mah
21:48 Evidence-based leaders are always on force. But tests unless you learn, right?
21:50 Pucci is very nice, sometimes a bit 'inappropriate, but funny.
21:54 I always hated when a school claimed the composition of poetry with rhymes, never been able to write decent. Poor them! In axes
21:56 in the morning, in the face with the butt of Nina. My favorite, I do not even need to hear the other XD
22:02 Sylvia is a big "oh my God, maybe I'm wrong!" 22:04
who want to win Rossetto, a symbol of normality, is obvious. The poem, however, was fun. 22:07
"I must begin to ciualire Rossetto, though!" No comment
22:09 I want the poetry of Rudd! I can only imagine what he wrote. 22:15
Rudd utter a English almost worse than Ventura.
22:17 I'm beginning to doubt my prediction. Maybe it's a Neapolitan to win. Who knows.
22:28 Yes, because normally you do the laundry with her tits to the wind. 22:36
looks bad if I say that every time I'm afraid that's come loose dentures (stupid, I know). Tremendous force of will, though. Without falling into banality, but it is impossible not to think so.
22:39 We've reached the moment of pure trash: Federico against Pamela. Luckily, the good fortune always throw digs at De Filippi.
22:40 2nd suit Ventura: from bad to worse. 22:44
claim that a person changes for you is one of the most childish things you might think. Psychologist docet. Of course, that if a possessive is not good.
22:48 am three weeks Simona Ventura orchestraper them back together and he can not. Never give up? At the end
22:52 c'avevo reason. E 'release Dario, but on the other hand, by next week we will begin to see it in all programs RAI and Mediaset.
23.04 See Domenico Nesci, fell behind with the tricolore costume, is priceless. At least they won the test.
23.05 Clarissa, Denis, Nina and Sandra are nominated. In my opinion, those most at risk are Nina and Clarissa. Point output of Nina. The deleted
23:07 think like me. Mughini is the usual man middle-aged drooling behind the little girls, Pucci has n'altra bleak joke. 23:11
Daniele Battaglia and Domenico Nesci: the legendary duo in the middle between perverts and myths. No, there are two miti.Oh, I did well I rhyme XD
23:32 Sandra Milo Pucci versified and dancing with Margioglio. What loud moment! 23:24
Rudd recites his lines. What a guy! 23:42
You save Clarissa. Then Dennis. Nina will be released. Exit
23:43 Nina, one of the joyful screams of the audience.
23:45 I missed the couple-Nina Ross?
23:45 Sandra Milo is ridiculous when it gives so stupid justifications for its nomination. Do not think that Daniel has gone against the?
23:46 Sandra Milo makes the situation worse scrambling. Here, we must learn not to idolize people for only a false respect for the elderly.
23:58 "Hello, sweetness." "Honey you say to your sister!" XD And here's the slinguazzata Nesci about Calabria.
00:01 I did not understand if there is or there is Silvia. In any case, it makes me die.
12:07 weepy starring Clarissa moment and his father. I will be cynical, but for me she is riding on us like a dream. It then continues with licks from Mother Teresa.
12:12 Rossano talking nonsense while the Ventura tried to tell him that something in the face and the gesture that is when she realizes ... Priceless!
12:22 Aura Aura makeup is very different to the natural. Beautiful in both cases.
12:24 But when the island ends tonight? E 'Tardini.
12:25 Nina is shocked. Not expected. After all that has happened in the last two weeks did not expect? My doubts about his degree at Bocconi continue to increase.
00:31 Clarissa and Denis nominated. On the one hand the story of the father of Clarissa will bring a lot of votes, the other girls really like Denis who vote. Who will come? Anyways
'With this I close, I sleep:)

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